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| Sellsword Gets Better Deal |  35
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 Sellsword
佣兵 |
The Sellsword佣兵 got a better offer from another company. You can choose: | |
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While counting inventory, Sellsword佣兵 joins your side, mindlessly picking at this sword or that shield. You set your quill pen down and ask him what's up for he sure as shit isn't here to count anything. He explains that another company wishes to use his swordhand - and they're willing to pay more. You ask how much and he holds up his hands to count.
"They're talking Newpay crowns a day."
He's earning Pay crowns a day with you.
You turn around, crossing your arms and jacking a boot against a crate. Staring out across the land, you tell Sellsword佣兵 that the company has been through a lot together and everyone, yourself especially, would hate to see him go. He has a second family here with the the Companyname and that's a rare treat in the mercenary world. Where he's going there is no guarantee of what he may find. You know, because you've been there. You've been in his very shoes, and you took those shoes and walked. And regretted it.
The sellsword looks at the ground, thinking your words over. Finally he nods and agrees to stay. You tell him he's made the right choice. The man turns and taps a quiver of arrows as he walks away.
"Might want to refill that."
You turn around, crossing your arms and jacking a boot against a crate. Staring out across the land, you tell Sellsword佣兵 that the company has been through a lot together and everyone, yourself especially, would hate to see him go. He has a second family here with the Companyname and that's a rare treat in the mercenary world. Where he's going there is no guarantee of what he may find. You know, because you've been there. You've been in his very shoes, and you took those shoes and walked. And regretted it.
The sellsword looks at the ground, thinking your words over. Finally he shakes his head and purses his lips with a look of 'sorry'. You tell him he's making the wrong choice, but he's having none of it. The man turns and taps a quiver of arrows as he walks away.
"Might want to refill that."
The arrows are a little low, but all you can think about is figuring out how to replace a good swordhand such as he.
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Sellsword佣兵 leaves the Companyname |
You sigh. The man nods and starts to leave, but you stop him. You'll pay the amount so he can stay. The Companyname simply cannot afford to lose a man like him.
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Sellsword佣兵 is now paid Newpay crowns a day |